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Since99 Sears

[Intro: Since99 & Unknown]
What's good bro?
Shit, I'm in the studio right now
Bro, I gotta get the ring in there bro
Uh huh
Faded
Yuh

[Hook]
Fuck rules, bust a juug at the Sears
Fuck school, looking down on my peers
I'm 'bout to go and glow up in a year
You 'bout to hit the bottom of the tier (Pew, pew)
Light up his crib like a chandelier
Shawty want f..ck, I told her come here
Sippin on goop, I don't f..ck with the beer
Fuck a rule, bust a juug at the Sears

[Verse]
Fuck a rule, bust a juug at the Sears
If you talking money, then I'ma come near (Pew, pew)
I caught me a play and now I'm hearing cheers (Yuh)
.40 on me like I'm Bill Laimbeer
.40 on me like I'm Cody Zeller
I'm blind to the hate, like Helen Keller (Bitch)
We cooking up magic, Penn and Teller (Bitch)
Free Sito out the damn cellar
I told that bitch we cannot get together
Glizzy on me and it's light as a feather (Pew)
Run me a check up in any weather
Dizzy off the drink, now I'm feeling better (Feeling so better)
Walk into the bank, I talk to the teller (Talk to the teller)
I forgot her name, I think it was Heather (Think it was Heather)
I got a white plug and he's calling me feller (Hey feller)
Talking crazy, we send you to the Nether (Went to the Nether)
Talking crazy, we put you in the dirt
Hit you where it hurt (Pew, pew)
Blood up on my shirt
Fuck a 9 to 5, I don't wanna work
Creep up in your crib, safety user work (Pew, pew)
Baby bottle bib, pour up in the squirt
Sending all them shots, hit you with the vert
Fuckin on your thot, she is just a flirt (Pew)
Pussy, we don't box, pop you with a smirk
Pop you right up with a smirk, bitch, yeah, uh
I got the beat from Fbk
I do not f..ck with the FDA
And you know I coulda' went to the NBA
Got a hundred round drum, and I'm gonna let it spray
And I'm gonna make it rain like it's Pompeii
What did you say?
Bitch I've been doing this since I was young, no Trae
Bitch I've been eating potassium, I keep me a K (I'm sorry, I didn't hear you?)
Walking around, I'ma blast at him, and he hittin' the hay (Hittin' the hay)
Ask for the price and I'm taxing him, he gonna go pay
Rewind the track, I think I have to go head and replay (Pew, pew)
[Hook]
Fuck rules, bust a juug at the Sears (Pew)
Fuck school, looking down on my peers (Pew, pew)
I'm 'bout to go and glow up in a year (Yuh)
You bout to hit the bottom of the tier
Light up his crib like a chandelier
Shawty want f..ck, I told her come here
Sippin on goop, I don't f..ck with the beer
Fuck a rule, bust a juug at the Sears
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